Yokohama time 21:30.

In the dark night, flashing neon lights are a symbol of civilization.

The sky is strangely devoid of starlight today, the moon is naturally gone, and the contrast of the light on the ground appears brighter.

"The time has come!" Fitzgerald stood upstairs, opening his arms towards the sky, "Don't wait for the next dark night, come now - the best time is always 'now'!"

In his notebook, Ellis jotted down the occasional brilliant line from Fitzgerald.

Rick glanced at it: "There is nothing that money can't buy, only the price you give is not high enough" "Money is everything" "Showing off one's wealth and belittling others' poverty are two different concepts"...

Rick: It is a quotation full of Francis style.

The self-proclaimed detective wrapped himself in the blanket that originally belonged to Ellis, and the cold night wind had excellent cooling ability, so he didn't dare to provoke him without authorization.

"Buzzing buzzing buzzing" - the passionate roar of the motor arrived in an instant.

Weisu stopped the car, took off the windshield, and paused with his hands: "Dun Jun, can you let go of my waist? You are shaking very badly."

Atsushi Nakajima: "..."

After the brain came down from the high-speed hell, Atsushi Nakajima's eyes gradually brightened, but his body slid from the back seat to the ground as limp as noodles.

The white-haired boy paled like a draft, like a mass of melted butter piled between the motorcycle and the ground.

Weisu parked the car and picked up Atsushi Nakajima, who was only panting: "Time doesn't wait, I'll take you upstairs."

[kp: pass a power]

[kp: Weisu power 401D100=55 failed]

Weisu lifted it up for less than two seconds before he missed and threw the man down.

Atsushi Nakajima was stunned: "Mr. Wei, Mr. Weisu? Where am I? Have I got off the bus?"

Weisu turned his back and said calmly as if nothing happened: "That's right, let's go upstairs now."

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

Although he still has doubts about the dull pain in his buttocks, Atsushi Nakajima temporarily focuses his attention on the building in front of him.

The half of the building that was blown up in the middle is also unique among the buildings. What is more attractive is that there is a giant silhouette looming above the building.

Anyone who sees something without knowing the truth will sincerely refuse to believe that it is a flying object.

Compared with a flying object that can bring disaster to Yokohama when it descends, stereoscopic projection is more acceptable.

Inside the white whale.

The silver-haired pastor, who was dressed solemnly, said, "Lord Francis is below, and the elevator is down."

"OK." The lively young man quickly followed the instructions.

When Atsushi Nakajima and Weisu came to the roof of the current building, they happened to see an invisible elevator stopping on the roof.

"Brother Atsu!" Ruker warmly hugged Atsushi Nakajima, "I'm super worried about you, are you healthy? Are you eating well?"

(Fitzgerald: This greeting is a bit familiar.)

Atsushi Nakajima warmed his heart: "It's okay, I'm not injured, I'm full every day."

Because Atsushi Nakajima was very cooperative throughout the whole process, the Mafia was not stingy when it came to eating and drinking, and now he even started to grow flesh.

Ruke looked at Nakajima Dun's rosy and healthy complexion: "There is one more backup road that can't afford Brother Dun..."

Atsushi Nakajima: "Mr. Rick, what are you talking about?"

Rick waved his hand and walked towards Fitzgerald: "It's nothing, come here, it's time for work."

Weisu confirmed the weapons and bullets in his schoolbag, and trotted to keep up: "I'm going too!"

The elevators are Francis specifications, and there is not much difference between one more Vessu and one less.

The feet were getting farther and farther away from the ground. Under the barrier of glass, the people in the lifting platform did not experience much air resistance, and their bodies came into the white whale stably and quickly.

"Alice, look, this is my proud combined mobile fortress! White! Whale!"

The lifting platform opens the door, and the goal is the high-grade wooden floor, elegant walls, high-standard crystal chandeliers*n...

[Ru Ke: Ah!My eyes are about to be blinded! ]

[Ru Ke: It's you!Definitely you designed this place! kp! ]

[kp: What's the matter, isn't this a luxurious place that suits people's design? ]

[Ru Ke: Do you have any misunderstanding about luxury!The dense placement of crystal chandeliers is only destructive to vision! ]

[Ru Ke: Don't think that it is extravagant to pile together expensive and flashy things in one go! ]

[kp: Tsk, it's really troublesome to ask. ]

Carrying Atsushi Nakajima and others, the white whale quickly changed its course and came to the sky some distance away from Yokohama city.

"Here it is, stop."

The point marked on the map coincides with the location of the beluga whale.

Fitzgerald directed the others on the stable deck of the white whale to prepare materials and draw the summoning array.

The man in the group who was dressed the same as the priest turned around and went back to the white whale.

"My faith does not allow me to do this kind of thing!" Nathaniel threw such a sentence to himself.

[Ru Ke: Conflict of beliefs, throwing him to brother Dun's orphanage probably won't last 24 hours, and——]

Liu Ke curiously asked the woman wearing glasses: "There are also geographical requirements for the ceremony?"

Alcott answered him: "There are only two rigid requirements for the ceremony, a dark night and sacrifices, but in order to improve the success, it needs to be performed in a more suitable place."

"The right place"...

Rick looked down through the clear glass—what a miserable place, Radium Street.

Yokohama time 23:00.

Let's wear a mask and infrared glasses, and wrap yourself tightly.

"Command 3," let him turn on his headset, "raid."

The "people" who were equipped with the same equipment behind him lit up green signal lights in their ears, carrying out assault operations neatly and efficiently.

Not a single noise.

[Jean: Amazing my devil, where did he get such a well-trained army? ]

Fyodor's unhurried voice came from the headset: "Mr. Rang, you only have one hour. If you are still here after one hour, you will be buried with 'Detective'."

"Another time crunching homework."

Jean complained, but his face was full of spirits.

He loves a challenging adventure, and nothing could be more challenging than a race against the Grim Reaper!

In the dragon riot not long ago, the buildings above the surface of the skeleton disappeared, and the broken pieces spread all over the rest of Radium Bowl Street, and even the three underground floors were affected.

Like drilling wild dogs, the troops led by Jean discovered the underground safety exit, and repeated the actions of breaking the door-going down the stairs-breaking the door layer by layer.

The last door they arrived at was B12, one floor away from their destination.

Now they have two options, one, spend 10 minutes to get through the ground down, and two, break through the elevator shaft.

They have now consumed 25 minutes and have 35 minutes left.

Whether it is out of practical needs or out of personal interest, Jean naturally chose the latter, which is more exciting.

[kp: Listener A jumps 701D100=34 difficulties successfully]

The subordinate who received the order silently jumped into the elevator shaft and stepped firmly on the steel frame of B13. The elevator body was above his head, and it might come down at any time and crush him into a meat paste.

[kp: Listener A strength 651D100=50 success]

Ren ordered someone to observe the elevator above his head, while looking down, he saw that the subordinates below had successfully pried open the door.

"On the 19th, the order remains unchanged, and the rest continue to order 3." Jean jumped off first.

[kp: let jump 501D100=20 difficulties successfully]

Like a dexterous big hunting cat, let the gun step out of the elevator door, and the sound of others following behind keeps ringing.

[kp: Listener S jumps 701D100=99 big failure]

When the last observing subordinate came down, his foot slipped and his head hit the steel frame of the elevator hard.

[kp: Listener S lucky 151D100=100 big failures]

The elevator box hanging high above was shaken, and the debris stuck in the elevator moved, and the elevator fell mercilessly from a height of 10 meters towards the unlucky man who was temporarily unable to move.

"..."

[Jean: This person is too lucky...]

[kp: Other people's layout data is similar to yours. ]

[Jean: I cast a lucky try. ]

[kp: let lucky 151D100=3 big success]

[kp: The dice goddess is too cruel. ]

Due to the violent impact, the elevator box sank by the height of a TV, just enough for adults to pass through.

[Jean: There is a way back. ]

By being in the middle of the team, you can observe other places more freely, and you can also send your teammates out to die in time.

[kp: make reconnaissance 401D100=25 normal success]

The structure of the 13th floor underground is completely different from the 6th floor underground that he has seen. Obviously, the 6th floor does not have only one laboratory, and there may be other laboratories in places that he and Rick have not explored, but the 13th floor underground is a single row. road.

At the end of the one-way street is their destination - a large laboratory with amazing capacity.

No wonder Fedya didn't give him a map.

Let the heart slander, and the subordinates beside him used bullets to forcibly destroy the laboratory door.

"Zizi-"

"Didi, Didi, Didi!"

The inside of the door is more colorful than imagined. The red light that symbolizes the warning is flashing non-stop, the whistle is harassing the people, the ground is full of broken stones, the wires are exposed, and sparks burst out from time to time, but no one can be seen.

[kp: make reconnaissance 401D100=34 normal success]

It's not that there are no people, but that living people are basically invisible under infrared rays.

Jean took off his glasses, and under the flickering red light, there were corpses lying on the ground.

"Tsk, is there no living person?" Rang's interest was splashed with a bucket of ice water, "Everyone is looking for any living person, everyone command 8: search."

The 18 people who received the order quickly dispersed.

Let squat down to look at the corpse closest to him.

This is a young woman with long hair. Her head was divided up and down along her mouth. Her body was dismantled into more than 28 pieces. It was so thoroughly broken that no matter how you looked at it, she could not be saved.

[kp: Witnessing a dead body, perform sc, 0 for success, 1D4 for failure. ]

[kp: let reason 471D100=45 success]

[kp: make remaining sanity 47]

The French, who are accustomed to it, don't look sideways, and even have the mood to think about how such a regular cut surface of the corpse is caused.

[Jean: Speaking of which, can I put her together? ]

[kp: You can try, first throw a medical test to identify where these pieces of meat are, and then perform a sc and inspiration judgment. After you start stitching, each piece of meat will consume you for 30 minutes, and perform sc once an hour. Great success will Recover 1 san and reduce time consumption by 5 minutes. ]

[Jean: ... Excuse me. ]

[kp: You're welcome. ]

[kp: Listener H reconnaissance 701D100=10 extremely difficult to succeed]

At the easily overlooked doorway, there was a triangular structure formed by the collapse of a waste bin. Inside was a white coat that was still breathing. His lower body was thrown ten meters away from him.

"Kurokawa...?" Jean barely recognized the name of the distressed and gloomy face in front of him.

When Haili Kurokawa heard his name, he didn't care who was in front of him, and grabbed Jean's ankle: "'Detective' is under the main control position...the password is F21429...I can't see your face clearly, no matter who you are , please send the 'detective' to any branch of the Future Foundation, my name is Kurokawa Kairi, as a reward, the Future Foundation will give you 5000 million US dollars, and you will not make this trip in vain."

Jean looked at his wrist: there were still twenty minutes to the hour Fedya had said.

Accumulated blood spread from the split section in the Heichuan sea, his mental appearance just now was like yesterday, and the rest was gradually graying.

Jean held Kurokawa Kairi's hand: "Do you have any last words? Mr. Kurokawa?"

Haili Kurokawa's eyes were dark, he opened his eyes, his pupils trembling slightly: "Please tell a police officer Kurokawa of the serious crime team...his father went to Antarctica again...this time he will go for a long time...very Feel sorry……"

"..."

Just when Jean thought that Kurokawa Kaili was dead, a frowning strength suddenly appeared in the hand holding him.

"He has always been my proudest child..."

Kurokawa Haili's pupils no longer trembled, and his breathing no longer shattered, completely disappearing.

Jean let go of his hand, and Kurokawa Haili's body fell into a pool of blood without any further response.

Coming to the main control position, unlike other noisy and error-prone instruments in the laboratory, this place seems to be independent of other experimental instruments and can still be used normally.

The listeners moved the main control position, revealing the hidden electronic interface below.

Let the cover be opened, and inside is a combination of a display screen and a keyboard.

F…2…1…4…2…9……

Jean didn't understand what this string of secrets represented, but he could guess a thing or two from Hei Chuan Haili's last words before his death.

The left and right are the combination of numbers related to his son.

After typing in the password, the original display screen and keyboard recede downwards, and then an orange box slowly rises.

The box is filled with an unknown liquid. Immersed in the liquid is a small human brain, which is connected to the human brain by invisible filaments. The corners of the box are reinforced by smooth metal, and there is a handle on the top of the box for easy carrying. , and there's another microphone-like thing on the bottom of the box.

"This is 'Detective'?" Jean picked up the box and weighed it twice in his hand.

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

The microphone vibrated slightly: "Master Edogawa is angry, you'd better not continue to provoke Mr. Edogawa to continue to be angry."

"Speaking?" Jean stopped and held the box in front of his eyes, "A brain in a vat?"

"Master Edogawa reminds you at the end," the microphone at the bottom of the box played, "You still have 10 minutes to escape."

"Wow, you can still tell the time~" Let his eyes light up, he held the box in his hand, turned around and ordered to the others, "Pave me back to the ground as soon as possible, order 1: retreat."

Enter the white whale.

Atsushi Nakajima stood tremblingly in the center of the summoning map drawn by the combination.

While encouraging him with inarticulate words, Rick took pictures of him with Fitzgerald's SLR.

Ellis wondered: "Is it taking pictures of the portrait?"

"Don't say such unlucky words!" Atsushi Nakajima almost knelt down to them.

No one has ever told him that the labor he needs to pay is a sacrifice! ! !

Although it was not as bloody as bloodletting and cutting flesh, he was panicked just sitting in the middle of a large pile of inexplicably scary-looking sacrifices! ! !

Weisu comforted him kindly: "Don't worry Dunjun, if everything goes well, close your eyes and open them, and the next day will come. If things don't go well, close your eyes and open them, and the second life will arrive."

Atsushi Nakajima: "Are you consoling, not threatening?! And can you stop taking selfies with scissors by my side?"

Wei Su: "Take a souvenir for yourself."

Atsushi Nakajima didn't believe it: "Don't you really want to remember me?"

Weisu laughed: "There are all of them."

"Rebut it!" Atsushi Nakajima burst into tears.

"Come back soon after you've played enough, it's almost zero." Rick slipped Vesutti away from Atsushi Nakajima.

Atsushi Nakajima: "Play"...

23: 59: 00

Jean led his team back to the ground smoothly, but the brain in his hand was bumped but not damaged.

"Detective": "Master Edogawa is really angry."

23: 59: 59

The neon lights in Yokohama were extinguished neatly, and the ground lost all light.

00: 00: 00

The sound of heaven that does not exist in the world descends, and the notes dance instead of the stars twinkling in the night sky——

The chapter of abandoning music theory plays——

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

It diffuses from the white whale into the atmosphere, blends into every wind, and spreads over every inch of the sky.

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

Distorted staves cover the globe, and the world is like a canvas mixed with colorful paints, meaningless.

In the very center of the canvas, the white whale is erased by the dissatisfied creator, repainting a building.

There are a total of 13 floors, and the building as a whole is swaying like a drunkard - "Tower of God".

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The author has something to say:

Had a long, long, long dream sequence...but it was so much fun that I couldn't help falling asleep and having another one.

What a dream!

Let me share with you: In my dream, on the 13th of every month, I would come to the descending escalator in a shopping mall. Taking the escalator, I would go to a different and dangerous world. The world has its own laws of operation. No one tells you the rules, I need to survive the inside and wait until the 15th to take the escalator up and leave.

I conquer many, many npcs in it to facilitate my survival, and then every 15th, I fight wits and courage with those npcs who want me to stay forever.

Oh...it's so cool!

The dream now advances to wtw and thinks I'm dead, the blackened joint academy city destroys a super dangerous world, I take a bag of desserts that I can't afford in reality, and take the escalator No. 15 and leave.

I'm sorry for the world in the dream, but I was wearing donuts, strawberry cake, grand slam milk tea... I was afraid to say hello to wtw.

感谢在2022-04-1423:44:08~2022-04-1523:59:21期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Luoshui 1th Street; [-] bottle of hearing the wind;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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